Flying Eagle Slash, as the name suggests, jumps in the air like a goshawk locking on its prey, and then, a falling, quickly attacks the target, cannibalizes the prey, and this martial art also evolved from it.

Wang Lin jumped up in the air and then suddenly fell forward, his arms crossed in the air, and then he swiped hard, like a huge pair of scissors cutting, with a wave of his arms, two cold lights crossed, like several big "forks" flying towards Su Ming.

Su Ming was shocked, but he didn't panic, the first "Forging Body Duel" seemed to be unable to defend against this move. In a hurry, the silver light on Su Ming's whole body disappeared, and "Forging the Body" went for the second time!

Two-thirds of the aura in the concentrated dantian was gathered in the five stock indexes of the right hand, and the remaining one-third of the aura was gathered under the feet.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Ming turned sideways, avoiding a cold light, and then shook his right hand to the bottom of the cold light.

"What! this..."

The other two pairs of fighting had stopped fighting, and they all looked to Su Ming's side. This scene is very strange and incredible.

Su Ming actually used his right hand sideways to hold the cold iron sword on Wang Lin's left hand. Wang Lin had just settled, and before he had time to react, Su Ming took the opportunity to pull his right hand, Wang Lin didn't have time to let go, and he was caught off guard, and the cold iron sword was taken away by Su Ming.

From Wang Lin jumping up to attack to Su Ming taking away the Cold Iron Sword, the whole process was less than five breaths.

Su Ming took two steps back, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, turned around, and carefully looked at the one-foot cold iron sword in front of him, which was known as the middle grade of the mortal rank, the top of the sword was grabbed by Su Ming's right hand, except for leaving a few fingerprints, there were no cracks or damage.

"Yes, this sword is okay, I'll just barely use it!" Su Ming said lightly, and then put it into the ring in front of everyone, without any fluctuation on his face.

"You damn it!" Wang Lin's eyes were red, this cold iron sword was only obtained from the sect master by himself at the beginning, for the sake of these two swords, Wang Lin did not hesitate to turn against many sect disciples, and even fight.

"Haha," Wang Lin suddenly laughed, Su Ming was stunned, this Wang Lin was startled, could it be said that his head was stimulated?

"If I'm not mistaken, your dantian shouldn't have much aura!"

When Su Ming heard this, he hurriedly looked inside the dantian, and when he saw it, he was a little panicked, Wang Lin was right, although he only mastered a little bit of the second form of "Forging Body Decision", it was amazing to consume spiritual energy.

Su Ming's face was seen by Wang Lin, and then he snorted coldly and said gloomily: "I'm going to crush you one by one, chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the fish." The voice was sharp and chilling.

When Xiao Fan, who was not far away, heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly gave Zhang Cheng a look. Zhang Cheng's opponent is Peng Xin, who is not Zhang Cheng's opponent, but he has been defending, and Zhang Cheng can't kill the other party at once.

Xiao Fan's eyes Zhang Cheng instantly understood, and suddenly there was a loud roar, Peng Xin was startled, and then Zhang Cheng attacked Peng Xin like crazy.

The long halberd is like a dragon going out to sea, tumbling abnormally, Peng Xin's long sword has been defended for a long time and cracks have appeared, after three breaths, the long sword can no longer bear it, and with a "click", it is actually split in half.

Peng Xin's fat little face was as white as a piece of paper in an instant. In the face of Zhang Cheng's constant attack, he had to defend with a half-cut sword, retreating while fighting.

"Senior Brother Zhang, spare my life, I am also forced to do so. In a hurry, Peng Xin began to beg for mercy.

Zhang Cheng's face was flat, his eyes were unwavering, and after three moves, the halberd pierced Peng Xin's heart. After Peng Xin spit out a mouthful of blood, he fell headlong with a "plop" sound, and then stopped moving.

Su Ming Yuguang saw this scene and secretly praised Zhang Cheng for having a good heart, not being disturbed by external forces, calm, calm, and having the potential to be a killer.

Zhang Changcheng pulled out the halberd from Peng Xin's chest and came behind Su Ming in three steps.

Su Ming's heart warmed, and he whispered a word of thanks.

A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth and nodded.

Wang Lin's face was extremely ugly in an instant, he glanced at the two people in the room, and found that they had no reaction, and scolded in his heart: Lao Tzu is going to die, if you don't come, just us, relying on your high level, what kind of score!

However, he could only scold in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to glance at the black-clothed man on the side.

The black-clothed man's surname is Wang, let's call him Lao Wang, a middle-aged man, he is also secretly complaining in his heart at the moment, his level is not to shout the two people in the house, although Xiao Fan is not a disciple of the sect master, but his strength is not weak, and he looks on par with Wang Lin.

Wang Lin saw that Lao Wang and Xiao Fan couldn't tell the winner for a long time, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, and a Su Ming was also surprising, this Xiao Fan was really hidden, how could he never have seen him have such strength in the sect before?

Suddenly, Wang Lin thought of something and said in surprise: "Xiao Fan, you are not only the disciple of the Great Elder, but also the son of the Deputy Sect Master. ”

Su Ming was nothing at this question, and Zhang Cheng beside him was indeed speechless in surprise. The deputy sect master has always been the head of the dragon but not the end, and it is rumored that he is the first person in the strength of the Tianxing Sect.

"Yes, it's so stupid for you to know for so long!"

Xiao Fan directly and generously admitted it, which was really a little surprised.

That Wang Lin didn't expect Xiao Fan to answer himself like this, and he was speechless for a while.

"What, are you afraid that my father will come to hunt you down?" Xiao Fan asked rhetorically, looking at Wang Lin with a smile.

To be honest, Wang Lin has never met Xiao Fan's father, that is, the deputy sect master, but many people say that the deputy sect master is dedicated to the Tao and does not ask about the affairs of the sect, and his strength is the number one master in the sect. But he has not been seen since the Great Tribulation.

Wang Lin just wanted to reply, thought about it again, smiled, and said: "Provoke me, you are still a little tender, don't talk about your father, even if the king of heaven and Laozi come, I am not afraid." ”

Su Ming glanced at Zhang Cheng, three to two, and a quick decision.

Zhang Cheng didn't ink, he waved his halberd directly, and came straight to Wang Lin's door. A stainless steel long sword appeared in Wang Lin's hand again, and in terms of grade, it was slightly worse than the one just now.

"You want to kill me, dream. Wang Lin let out a low roar, and the two of them opened up.

Su Ming and Xiao Fan glanced at each other, and directly fought against the old king, Su Ming relied on his strong defense and acted as a shield, while Xiao Fan attacked on the side or behind him, and it was said that it was very effective.

The old king's face turned green, and he felt that he couldn't use his strength, and one move and one style, as if hitting cotton, did not affect the two of them at all.

Su and Xiao were eager to win the opponent, but they didn't have as much combat experience as the opponent, and Lao Wang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he sneered in his heart: If you want to attack me quickly, hum, wait until you have enough spirit stones!

"What's the matter, the other party consumed it directly with us, and I don't have much aura?" Su Ming almost gritted his teeth and whispered, his delicate face a little whiter.

Xiao Fan directly handed Su Ming a spirit stone half the size of his thumb, Su Ming was overjoyed, this Xiao Fan is interesting enough, it is really righteous.

After a few breaths, Su Ming ran the second weight of "Forging Body Duel", and took advantage of the gap between the opponent's sword and punched Lao Wang's left abdomen.

"Poof!" Lao Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, his left hand was holding his lower abdomen, and the other party's expression was distorted by pain under half of the black face towel.

After a few breaths, he fell down with a thud.

This sound scared Wang Lin not far away enough, and in less than a stick of incense, he was left alone, and he couldn't suppress his anger anymore.